Chapter 239: All the World Sins You For Love 32
This boy who suddenly appeared was like a demon who suddenly came to the world.
He is the embodiment of evil spirits!
"Hah...... Haha......" Pan Guangjian laughed weirdly, his voice as hoarse as a strange night bird.
"Come on, kill me! Hurry up and kill me! ”
The police already have evidence of his crime and will be pursued wherever he flees.
The way he vented his killing made him feel comfortable, but it was a pity that he couldn't kill the forensic girl!
Anyway, he can't live in the light anymore, and he has to hide like a rat in a stinking ditch, so it is better to provoke this boy and let his hands be stained with the blood of sin.
Didn't the forensic doctor like this boy very much, and what should she do when the person she cared about was stained with blood?
Justice and love are definitely the most difficult and painful choices in the world.
Hahaha, let's go to hell together in agony.
Pan Guangjian's body was skillfully slashed with many knives, so that he could not move at the same time, but he would not lose his life.
He endured the intense pain coming from his body, and his face was distorted and hideous.
"Bastard, kill me! Don't kill me yet! ”
Pan Guangjian's voice seemed to be mixed with Sha Shuo, and he sneered: "That forensic doctor is very beautiful, with very white skin and a good figure, hehe, if there is a chance, I will catch her first......"
The women who had been caught, in the face of death, looked frightened and desperate, and made him tremble with pleasure.
"Cut through her skin, drain her blood little by little, and make her desperate and miserable......"
"Uh——!"
Pan Guangjian suddenly couldn't speak, and a weird gurgling sound came out of his throat.
The delicate young man under the moon half-squatted down, and the silver butterfly knife in his hand slashed his cheeks slowly.
Pan Guangjian's eyes were wide open, and he really felt despair.
He tried his best to provoke the boy, but his expression did not change from beginning to end.
The boy was like an emotionless machine, watching him struggle like a clown coldly.
Qiao Yunchuan was half-squatting, with a pair of golden eyes glowing with a cold chill, and looked at the man lying on the ground with a cold expression.
The man's words undoubtedly angered him.
Those who are familiar with Qiao Yunchuan know that the more angry he is, the calmer he becomes, and the expressionless appearance is the most terrifying.
When everyone saw him like this, everyone immediately took a detour, eager to stuff themselves into the Pacific Ocean.
Pan Guangjian's face was scratched beyond recognition, and scarlet blood stained his face red.
The killer pays attention to the quick and direct method of solving the target, and also knows how to torture the target, so that his life is worse than death.
Pan Guangjian couldn't speak anymore, so he could only beg in pain with his eyes.
extrication
Death is his destination.
He wanted immediate relief.
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Qiao Yunchuan returned home, opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of ice water, held the transparent glass with his bony hands, and walked to the balcony to stand and blow the cold wind.
Stood for a few minutes.
Qiao Yunchuan returned to the living room, and then sat down on the sofa.
In the silence and darkness of the night, there was only his deep lonely shadow.
I don't know how long it took.
Suddenly there was a murmur from the bedroom.
Qiao Yunchuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately stood up and walked towards the bedroom.
The bright moonlight poured into the room through the window and shone on the bed, bringing a glimmer of light.
The sleeping girl on the bed lay on her side, and the moonlight sprinkled on her long black hair and fair and beautiful face, adding a bit of softness.